1 prologue

They say what one sees exist, but what one can't sees doesn't exist.

I've worked all my life just. To hear the people who were supposed to love me, Hate me with a dying harden fact that I sometimes wish. Wasn't, a fact my, life is in shambles while my soul is the lad to rest. My heart is far offshore but, the truth remains uncertain. That I am loved somewhere? Somehow? and right now.

You want to know what. I hate most in this world are liars, perverts, fake family members, and fake friends.

''You going to go up back up there and work back that money. Price or else you will know what losing your life feels like." After thinking back on all this, when will my pain and suffering end. As she remembers the pain and humiliation that she faced as he said those words. Rethinking the one question that keeps popping up in her head, When will enough be enough?

"Don't talk back, you slut you asked for it." being told by people who are supposed to love you shows rather more often than you might like. "Well, what would you expect from an abandon good for nothing Bitch!" She laughs about the pain that led up to the last boiling point.

"If only you weren't such an imbecile, maybe your dumbass would have. Be able to differentiate what? Is real? and What's not?" I've never would have thought the one person I trust so much would betray me. But not even so much as so let me live. "I will never forget This. I hope you reap what you sow, Louis." said Price.

" Mn Naha .... you see..... I've already sowed, it but too bad, now it's almost reaped."

Why do I have to die like this? Why?

*crying* and screaming as she pukes up blood out of her mouth. Then suddenly, a beam of light appeared. And with a strange man's voice said, "Princess. it's time to wake up."